However, when Seventeen remembered what she had said to An Jing on the phone that night, he felt a little awkward.
" Jing, when are you coming back? I…I miss you." Seventeen held the phone in one hand and tugged at the end of her shirt with the other, showing her nervousness.
"... Soon." An Jing's voice had always been faint, but his chest was heaving up and down. Only the stars and moon that night bore witness to his secret ecstasy.
Soon. Just these two words, just these two faint syllables, made Seventeen satisfied.
If it was in the past, An Jing would definitely not even know how to answer.
Did he see her efforts? Or rather, he was willing to respond.
No. 17 felt someone gently patting the top of her head. She didn't know when An Jing was standing in front of her.
"Stay for a few days?" An Jing asked. It seemed that he had never gone out alone with her in the past nine years. Oh, other than that time, on the 10th birthday of the 17th.
However, that was seven years ago.
In the blink of an eye, she had been by his side for nine years…
And this was the only way he could win against his other self. After all, she had only stayed by his other self's side for eight years.
Of course, Seventeen would not refuse An Jing's invitation. However, An Jing brought Seventeen to a scenic spot more than 100 kilometers away from the village and rented a hotel there. Before An Jing left, she left a note for Yu Jian.
When Yu Jian returned home, she saw the note An Jing left behind. It said, Seventeen is here. I'll bring her around.
Only then did Yu Jian realize that the girl was seventeen? Was An Jing the one who adopted the Xin family's orphan?
Yu Jian felt that when the truth came out, she had lost more and more things.
When they arrived at their destination, they had already left S City and gone to another city.
As soon as he got out of the car, No. 17 smelled something completely different from S City.
Just like the village, the people here were relaxed and carefree. Unlike the big city of S City, everyone was busy and everyone's pace was big and fast.
When they arrived at the hotel, An Jing had already arranged a room. It was a double room. Moreover, the hotel was close to the sea, so they could see the elegant demeanor of the sea. It was a very enjoyable thing to sleep with the sea breeze.
Ever since they started working together, they had been living together. Therefore, they had no feelings for each other when they shared a room because everything was so normal.
On the other hand, the counter lady looked at him with an ambiguous gaze. When An Jing mentioned a double room, the counter lady said with some meaning,"The bed in a single room isn't small either ~~"
An Jing did not say anything, but Seventeen was a little embarrassed.
In their eyes, all of this was very normal, but why did it seem to have changed in the eyes of others?
In the afternoon, Seventeen and An Jing went to the beach together. Seventeen and An Jing were wearing a set of beach clothes for couples. It was given by the hotel to every couple who stayed in the hotel. Each set was different.
The sea breeze blew against her face…The environment here made Seventeen forget her identity and her so-called mission…Instead, she treated herself as a very, very ordinary girl who was strolling along the beach with the person she liked…
" Jing, today is the second time you've taken me out to play in the past nine years…" Suddenly, Seventeen's voice rang out.
An Jing stopped and looked at No. 17, who had his hands behind his back. No. 17's head was slightly lowered. An Jing was silent. Twice in nine years was really too little.
He wanted to make up for the past, but he found that he was powerless.
Moreover, he felt that the truth was getting closer and closer to them. Sometimes, it was really suffocating…He was actually afraid. He was afraid that she would find out that he had been using her.
He was even more afraid that she would find out that he had turned using her into love.
An Jing reached out and pulled Seventeen into her arms…She lowered her head and kissed Seventeen's forehead.
Seventeen's eyes widened…What happened to An Jing? A second later, Seventeen closed his eyes. His eyes felt sore. It had been nine years…
How many nine years were there in one's life? All the hard work she had put in had only turned into a kiss, but she was satisfied.
" Target spotted, An Jing 17. You're under arrest..." A refreshing male voice sounded. The exaggerated thing was that he even used a loudspeaker.
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